Chapter 235 05: [Pure]

Chiyoda, Chuo-ku and Minato-ku are known as Tokyo's three central districts and are the undisputed core areas.

When the extraordinary events are still controllable, it is an important task to control the enemy situation outside these three areas.

But as the situation became increasingly serious, the Special Affairs Bureau became increasingly exhausted, and the authorities also took a somewhat resigned attitude. They would try to stop it if they could, but there was nothing they could do if they really couldn't. They would just try to protect the commercial areas, office areas and wealthy areas.

Let's talk about what bad things happen in the civilian area later. At worst, we can just step down. Everyone is used to it, or even numb to it. There are so many extraordinary monsters, it's not their fault.

Polluter riots are nothing new. Especially during certain full moons, the probability of Moon Initiators and Polluters appearing may increase sharply. At the same time, the strength of Moon Initiators may be further strengthened, but this strengthening seems to them to be somewhat random and they cannot find any pattern.

"You're such a bad choice of place, these polluters."

Compared to his assistant's panic, it can be seen that Takeshi Noguchi does not seem to be too worried.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see what other powers' supernatural powers were doing? If we rush over now, we might be able to catch a glimpse of their tail."

Guan Junyan didn't quite understand what he meant. His ability to integrate intelligence was not as good as Noguchi's, and he couldn't think of what kind of extraordinary force in the Central District would take the initiative to attack the polluters.

The Holy Infant Society? Isn't their area of ​​activity centered around the Hananishiki Hotel headquarters in Chiyoda Ward?
If that's the case, then it's a good thing that Kasahara didn't bring Yuchan with him, otherwise if it was sensed, he would be doomed.

"Yes!"

Guan Junyan did not delay and set off with his team. There was no other good choice of transportation, so they could only take a helicopter.

Although helicopters have a bad reputation, for Chaofan, as long as they don't explode completely, they have many ways to survive even if they crash. Unless they can fly by themselves, nothing is more cost-effective than this kind of air taxi.

Even the pilots were terrified, thinking of their predecessors and fearing that they would become victims of the extraordinary struggle in the next second.

Time was running out, and Guan Junyan's team did not have time to assemble completely. However, among them, only Jinhu Ning was a girl who had not graduated from high school, so when she had no tasks, she would usually take half a day to slack off in school or the Extraordinary Academy. Anyway, she would not worry about not being able to find a job.

This is the right that the extraordinary faction has fought for. According to the traditional faction, fighters should simply give up learning conventional knowledge and directly undergo in-depth training to develop their extraordinary abilities. Once the training is completed, they can be pulled out to become formal fighters.

You want a diploma? Just tell me how many you want. We can even wholesale them to you from Dongda University. This way, you don't have to waste any manpower and resources to set up a super school.

However, as the art of divine grace began to spread to "ordinary people", the traditionalists themselves fell into division. The "ambassador" of the Heavenly Node stationed in Tokyo now serves as a part-time teacher at the Extraordinary University, responsible for teaching the basics of divine grace.

"Boss, look!"

Sawada's voice can completely cover up the noise of the helicopter.

"We have headphones," Guan Junyan's ears were buzzing, and he reminded unhappily. Then he looked in the direction the other party pointed and saw a strange scene.

Dozens of monsters of various shapes were frozen in the sky, facing a certain direction of the moon, making an S, a B, or some other word. In short, they gave the impression that it was not a good thing.

"Uh, why does the moon seem a little red?" Guan Junyan asked curiously.

"No." Kasahara took a look and shook his head.

Sawada also shook his head to indicate that he didn't see it.

Guan Junyan didn't say anything, because he knew that the Moon Initiator could only see one moon, and he firmly believed that it was the only moon.

So is the slightly redder moon fake?

Before he could take a closer look, the two moons became aligned again, and it seemed that what he had just seen was just an illusion.

"I understand. It should be the Saint of the Supreme Prayer Group, Miki Inagaki." Guan Junyan patted his forehead and thought of such a veteran extraordinary person.

He still envied the opponent's ability to manipulate objects remotely. After all, his mage hand was invisible and could not grasp entities. He could only cast some spells he had developed, which consumed a lot of mana.

When the helicopter approached a certain range, the pilot refused to get any closer.

Guan Junyan expressed his understanding and took the two of them and jumped directly to the site of the pollution incident.

"When the pollution occurred, the prayer group happened to be holding a prayer activity to [Kill the False Moon] in Ishikawajima Park not far away. The Saint Lady arrived immediately, and before the polluter could cause any harm, he was lifted into the sky and manipulated like a toy."

Nearby, a police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department explained to Guan Junyan with a look of relief that he did not dare to look up at the moon, and could only look with envy at the prayer group wearing white robes and chanting something below.

After waiting for a while, perhaps because they had had enough fun, the polluters were squeezed into a ball and mixed together like a bleeding heart. Then, they were casually placed on an open space on the ground. The flowing blood flowed along the earth like a stream, trickling into the nearby drainage ditch.

Miki Inagaki, dressed in a white robe, slowly descended, her face so calm that no emotion could be seen.

"Hello, Supreme Saint, I am Guan Junyan from the Special Affairs Bureau!" Guan Junyan perked up and looked at this "old senior" carefully.

Although Inagaki just nodded slightly, he did not reveal any arrogance. It was more like he simply didn't want to talk.

Only after seeing the two Initiates behind Guan Junyan did her expression change and she said, "The Supreme will bless you."

Guan Junyan: “.”

I always feel that she seems to know a lot of information about the moon that they don't know.

I just don’t know whether Director Noguchi knows about it.

"Miss Saint, you seem to know which moon is fake?" Guan Junyan was also curious about this problem that has troubled all mankind for several years.

Inagaki shook his head: "Now, the moon does not exist as real or fake. For most humans, the two moons above are real."

"What about your prayer to [kill the false moon]?"

"The fake moon I'm talking about is the moon that spreads pollution." Inagaki paused, and suddenly his words were a little confused. "Living beings still have too little resentment towards it."

After saying this, he ignored Guan Junyan and the others, turned around and led the prayer group back to the mental hospital.

Just as Takeshi Noguchi said, he was just here to watch the tail.

Even the tail is not clear enough.

"Let's go back. We've been busy all day today." Guan Junyan didn't dislike the Riddler too much. His abilities and the exact experience of how he acquired them were all fake.

At least, the Riddler only told the truth in pieces. But when you think about it, it seems worse than a straight lie.

"I am back."

Jin Hu Ning returned to her own room. She did not choose to live in the residence arranged by the Special Affairs Bureau. She had her own house, although she was the only one at home.

But for her, even though this place looked a little old, it was much better than the formal apartment without any memories.

"What kind of divine grace is this? It's simply a scam. Isn't the purpose of sitting in meditation really to sleep? Yawning made me oversleep accidentally." When she was alone at home, she talked obviously more than when she was outside, and she kept chattering.

"'You have to calm down to feel the existence of emptiness~' I can feel the existence of emptiness when I'm hungry." It can be seen that she is not very fond of the ambassador teacher who was arranged by the Heaven Node to the Extraordinary Academy.

After all, she is already a Moon Initiator, and a large part of the people in the Extraordinary Academy are actually established for this divine grace. Only this can give "ordinary people" hope.

Well, ordinary people with a lot of money.

Of course, many of them were selected by the Divine Grace Warlocks. Even though the void spread to the real world three years ago, it does not mean that everyone can accept the complicated knowledge system of Divine Grace. As for learning talents and abilities, these need to be selected. And for those who are already extraordinary, the Heavenly Node will not refuse to try to teach them Divine Grace.

But now it seems that most of the extraordinary people may lack the desire and spirit to explore and study the art of divine grace because they already possess extraordinary abilities, and the results are very limited.

"I'd better go back to college next time. The Extraordinary Academy is full of weird things, which are more difficult to understand than mathematical formulas."

He took off his shoes, and threw his clothes and socks on the ground. He opened the refrigerator and took out a piece of bread. He sniffed it carefully and thought it should be good, so he wolfed it down in a few bites.

"Gu--water!"

Gulu!
It was a close call. She almost became the first extraordinary person to be choked to death.

"Huh, I'm alive." Patting her flat chest, she put the large bottle of milk, which was probably not expired yet, back into the refrigerator. It was another meal to maintain vital signs.

According to her salary allowance, it would be more than enough to hire seven or eight nannies, each responsible for preparing one dish. However, she doesn't like strangers entering her home, and is very casual about food, even too casual. All she cares about is efficiency and that the food isn't too bad.

After dinner, she fed the cat food and stroked its head for a while, then ran into the room, changed her clothes, and ran into the practice room.

There is a kendo practice room in the house, which was passed down by Jun Nishikido.

Ning Nishikido even placed the tablet of Jun Nishikido in the kendo practice room to encourage his own practice.

"Brother! I didn't mean to be late today! It wasn't a mission, it was just that crappy meditation class at school. I took it very seriously! It's just that I slept for a little while." After explaining to her brother muttering to herself, Jin Hu Ning began to practice Su Zhen. Unlike when she slacked off in the academy, she seemed particularly serious.

"Hey!"

"what!"

"Seven hundred and ninety-eight, seven hundred and ninety-nine! Eight hundred!"

During the intermission, she walked to the shrine of Jun Nishikido and was about to chat about something, but her eyes suddenly fixed there, as if she saw something incredible.

"Is the fruit new?"

Compared to her own compromise, she changes the fruits used for offerings every two days, and disposes of them herself when they are almost rotten.

I took a bite of the banana, and yes, it was not mushy at all, it was very fresh!

Has anyone come in?!

"Sister?! Is that you?" Jin Hu Ning looked around and shouted loudly.

She could think of only one person who could come into her house and exchange tribute for her brother.

Yumi Takashima, the person who almost became her sister-in-law, even if she was not a sister-in-law, she was like a sister who had been with her for a long time.

The last news about her was in Hokkaido three years ago. It was said that she and the Black Angel fought all the way from Sapporo to the Kuril Islands. In the end, the Black Angel once again turned day into night. Since then, the two of them disappeared without a trace, as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth.

Wiping away the tears that had flowed without permission, Nishiki Do Ning ran out of the kendo room eagerly and opened every room in a hurry.

Empty, empty, empty.
Finally, she stopped in front of her brother's room.

On the table, there was a knife without a sheath.

But she remembered it clearly. Before that, there was only a knife rack here, and it was empty.

When my brother was still alive, the knife rack contained his personal knives.

But in the battle with the Black Angel, the sword broke and its whereabouts are unknown. I heard that it might have been taken away by Yumi Takashima.

After wiping away her tears, she stood on tiptoe, suppressed the thoughts churning in her heart, walked into Nishikido Jun's room, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked the blade.

A knife has no name. My brother once said that being easy to use and usable is the greatest compliment to a killing weapon. A name is not necessary.

It’s just that Sister Takashima didn’t quite agree with what she said, but she didn’t refute it either. She just mentioned it to her quietly.

"If there is no name, then call the knife after him."

Lift up the blade and slightly turn it to the side. On the blade slightly above the guard, there is a faint Chinese character.

【pure】

"Brother, sister."

As she stroked the words, she felt as if the blade was getting hot. She didn't know if it was her illusion.

"Don't leave me alone"

Holding the sword, she slumped on the ground, tears dripping onto the tatami, and spoke in a daze.

There was a big tree outside the house, and a dark figure stood on the treetop, silent.

"Haven't you let it go yet? What Ning needs more is companionship, not revenge." A voice appeared behind her.

Gao Dao did not look back: "The one who is involved is confused. I can't get out of this maze, at least not yet."

Takeshi Noguchi sat gently on the treetop on the other side and looked up at the moon.

"You probably came back for more than just to see her."

"Well, over the years, I have been tracking the traces of the Black Devil, but intentionally or unintentionally, I have also discovered some other intelligence."

"It doesn't seem like good news to remind you of my information."

"This is indeed bad news." Takashima Yumi hesitated for a moment, "You must have heard that killing the Moon Initiator can make you a new Moon Initiator."

"Well, this has long been disproven." Noguchi nodded.

"Section Chief. No, you are the director now, but do you think you can deceive me?" Takashima seemed helpless.

".Who overturned our 'falsification'?" Noguchi nodded slightly and looked at Takashima.

"I'm not entirely sure, but this news first came from Moon Shadow. They made it clear that there is a way to kill other Moon Initiators who are not in the organization, so as to help the members become stronger. Maybe the people behind this organization want to make Moon Shadow more united and lied, but it may also be true."

"No wonder, the knife you gave Ning must be something special."

"Originally, I wanted to use [Pure] to chop off the black devil's head, but in comparison, I don't want to see Ning in any danger."

"I understand. I will look into this matter. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Take care, Gao Dao."

"You too, Section Chief."

(End of this chapter)